Literal Dream Guy ➳ Sehun

三

"C-chanyeol..." I called as I tried reaching for his arm.

"I have to go." He mumbled, standing up from the bed and started walking down the stairs making me follow every step he had made.

"Chanyeol I'm so-"

"Save it" he bitterly smiled and opened the door wide enough for him to exit the house, I tried following him but he already had closed the door before I could even have a peek of sunshine.

I huffed out a sigh in frustration and started lightly hitting my head 'What should I do now?' I thought as I ran up the stairs and laid on my bed, once more.

I tussled and turned around in my bed due to anxiety, until my eyes laid on a picture of me and Chanyeol on my desk.

I arose and gently took the picture frame from its place. It was a picture of me and Chanyeol at an amusement park from when we were children. The amusement park is abandoned now though, which is pretty sad.

Giving out a sad smile I placed the frame back, the next thing my eyes landed on was the notebook, the notebook that was filled with all the dreams I had about Sehun, I looked back and forth between those two items, the frame and the notebook.

I suddenly remembered Chanyeol's sad eyes as he spoke to me.

"You're crazy enough to think he's real..."

I grabbed the notebook and started turning its pages as I smiled in grimace, "You're not worth it." I mumbled, as I closed it and walked to my bedroom window.

I opened the window and inhaled the smell of the fresh morning air, the breeze gently dancing on my skin which tickled me with delight before harshly throwing the book outside.

"Sorry." I whispered to no one, as a tear fell down my face, surprising me.

"Why am I crying?" I asked myself as I touched my cheek with my hands, making some of the tears transfer on the tip of my fingers, resulting it to become wet.

More tears started to pour down as time passed, and as if that wasn't enough it started to rain...